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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Major Nine
Major Nine
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chad Thomas
Chad Thomas
Songwriter

Lyrics

Errybody wanna be the man Errybody want a hundred-grand Wanna ride in the Benz, fuck bitches, get money, that's the trend Till the feds hit the door and that nigga on that stand with ya mans Errybody wanna have drow Errybody wanna get fresh, wanna fuck all these hoes Till somebody let 'em know That that bitch got that thang when she went up the road I pray them Rollie's never turn into no hand cuffs I was raised by a house full of woman I had to man up I'm from the city so I barely pull my pants up And I'on trust these niggas cuz they be fucking the bands up Learned how to fight before you shoot, that's how they raised us Bad ass shorty's out the city how they made us When we made a play all the dope boy paid us Church every Sunday but the pastor couldn't save us Had a lot of friends back then but that done changed now Niggas turn flake and you can't keep a snake caged down Never trust a nigga if he talking to you faced down Funny how the ones I barely know really stayed down I can't put my trust in nobody that what I learned They gone need help out the water when bridges burn Money is the root of all green shit and fake shit I just wanna speak my mind I wasn't gon' say shit but Errybody wanna be the man Errybody want a hundred-grand Wanna ride in the Benz, fuck bitches, get money, that's the trend Till the feds hit the door and that nigga on that stand with ya mans Errybody wanna have drow Errybody wanna get fresh, wanna fuck all these hoes Till somebody let 'em know That that bitch got that thang when she went up the road Never put your trust in these bitches you better listen The only thing these hoes good for is fucking with ya feelings If you fall in love with these bitches you better, make sure it's real Cuz I'm tired of seeing all these flake ass hoes getting killed And she gon' fuck the whole crew And later on, that night come and hold you don't let these hoes control you Body rocking the boots she a bad lil' bitch but she ain't never tell the truth All she want is bags and some quick dick And you better wear a rubber before you walk around this bitch on some sick shit Hoes come and go and them feeling do too She gon' pull up, suck you up just like a yooh-ooh I can't wife no shone (no-no-no, no-no, no, no) You better leave them hoes alone (better leave them hoes alone) Errybody wanna be the man Errybody want a hundred-grand Wanna ride in the Benz, fuck bitches, get money, that's the trend Till the feds hit the door and that nigga on that stand with ya mans Errybody wanna have drow Errybody wanna get fresh, wanna fuck all these hoes Till somebody let 'em know That that bitch got that thang when she went up the road Errybody wanna be the man Errybody want a hundred-grand Wanna ride in the Benz, fuck bitches, get money, that's the trend Till the feds hit the door and that nigga on that stand with ya mans Errybody wanna have drow Errybody wanna get fresh, wanna fuck all these hoes Till somebody let 'em know That that bitch got that thang when she went up the road
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